Jack Knife Songtext

Down on the electric farm.
This wrong, big 'o wrong dance.
This is the old country,
accept we out west.
We got smoke signals,
out on these desert planes.
I am the last of the eagle.
And I cry acid rain.
Son of a trucker,
raised in a mining town.
These men with secretes,
they walk on hollow ground.
Gonna have to wait,
for the fortress in the sky.
Gonna have to wait,
wait a long....... time.

Its all in the town and...
about the finish line.
Where ya are is where its at and...
you can go at any time.
There where no foot steps to follow,
of above sky to low.
There where no foot steps to follow,
of above sky to LOW...
Got your ears on.
Mercy, mercy me...
My daddy gave me a jack knife,
now I'm gonna cut em' with it.

Down on the electric farm.
This wrong, big 'o wrong dance.
This is the old country,
we out west.
We got smoke signals,
out on these desert planes.
I am the last of the eagle.
And I summon rain.
Son of a trucker,
raised on a trow of a dice.
These men with secretes,
they walk on thin ice.
your gonna have to wait,
for the castle in the sky.
Gonna have to wait,
till' your a butterfly.
Its all who you know.
Right place, right time.
Where you are is where its at and...
you can go at the drop of a dime.
And i rather rein in hell,
then to be a slave in heaven.
I'd rather rein in hell,
then to be a slave in heaven....
Hey hey kitty cat,
gotta rest when you're dead.
My daddy gave me a jack knife.
Now I'm gonna CUT YOU with it.

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